Stop crying, I'll give it to you, okay?

As the number one sect, Lingxiao Sect naturally enjoys better living conditions than other sects, but it only ensures that its disciples are well-fed and clothed. As for other necessities, they only wear ordinary sect clothing, and they have to purchase everything else themselves.

Xiao Wuli had no money; the only thing he owned that was the sect robes he was wearing.

Chi Buwan looked at the cloth that Xiao Wuli had torn off to wrap the warm jade, then took out a spirit stone bag from her storage ring and handed it to him, saying, "Go find Yun Dan and get another set of disciple robes. Keep the spirit stones here safe too. Next time you go down the mountain for training, buy some things you like at the shops."

When he looked up, he met Xiao Wuli's gaze, which was staring straight at him.

His eyelashes were damp, his eyes looked as if they were covered by a thin mist but were frighteningly bright, the corners of his eyes were red, and his thin lips were slightly parted as he said something, but he couldn't understand what he was saying.

Chi Buwan paused for a moment, then reached out and took his wrist, placing the spirit stone bag in his palm. Her fingertips gently hooked between his loosened fingers, pressing down softly until Xiao Wuli's cold, heavy fingers tightly enveloped the spirit stone bag in his palm. Only then did she whisper, "Hold on tight, don't drop it."

Chi Buwan released his hand, looked at Xiao Wuli who was in a daze, and waved her finger in front of his eyes.

Xiao Wuli snapped out of his daze, quickly bowed ninety degrees, cupped his hands in thanks, and said in a tense but slightly trembling voice, "Thank you, Master."

Not too late: "Go ahead and get busy."

Xiao Wuli turned around and took two steps in a clumsy manner before remembering something. He turned back to his original position, bent down to pick up the broom that had fallen to the ground, and left the front of the palace without daring to look at the person in front of him.

Chi Buwan watched his departing figure and sighed deeply.

Why is it that other people get one mission after another after transmigrating into a book, but he hasn't gotten a single mission in ages?

I've been in this world for over a month, and I still haven't accumulated enough points for the Listening Pill.

Fortunately, Xie Hanfeng also transmigrated here, otherwise he wouldn't know how to move around in this world.

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived.

"Damn it! Who shoved me last night? When I woke up, I couldn't even lift this arm!" Xie Hanfeng cracked his knuckles in his left arm, looking at Chi Buwan: "Was it you?"

Is it too late?:........

Having witnessed Xiao Wuli shove Xie Hanfeng's hand away in the video, he asked, "Do you think it was me?"

Xie Hanfeng didn't think it was him, because Chi Buyan was a well-behaved person who went to bed late, but it was him who always kicked people in his sleep.

"Who could it be?" Xie Hanfeng frowned.

"I don't know," Chi Buwan said.

"Forget it." Xie Hanfeng waved his hand dismissively. "Next time, don't drink on the rooftop, there are too many mosquitoes. Let's go, let's go find some fun!"

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the other side.

On the stone steps, Xiao Wuli walked forward with light and cheerful steps, stopping from time to time to look down at the warm jade and spirit stone bag in her arms. Her narrow eyes curved into crescent moons with laughter before continuing to walk forward.

Two minutes later, he stopped and hesitated for two seconds, looking at the warm jade. Finally, he gently stroked the fabric with his fingertips and found that the fabric was still a bit too rough.

Nuanyu was clearly not an ordinary item. He searched everywhere but couldn't find any decent fabric, so he had to cut off a piece from his clothes to wrap it up.

This belongs to his master. Since his master has entrusted it to him temporarily, he will not fail in his duty and will strive to live up to this trust.

But he never expected that his master would give him such a precious thing. Does that mean... he did a good job?

His master even smiled at him!

Very gentle, very...

Xiao Wuli's heart had been pounding since last night. His Adam's apple bobbed, and he pursed his lips.

His master didn't press him about carrying him back to Snow Crimson Peak last night; instead, he gave him spirit stones and even touched his hand...

Xiao Wuli stared blankly at his fingers, unconsciously curling them up, as if the soft, slightly cool touch still lingered.

His breathing became disordered, and he began to hallucinate, as if those hands were still weaving between his fingers.

Xiao Wuli clenched his fingers tightly, but his efforts were in vain.

He snapped out of his daze, realizing what he had just been doing. His face flushed instantly, his ears turned bright red, and then he felt remorse and shame. He quickly spread his fingers and lowered his head.

He's been acting really strange lately.

The old man was munching on an apple, taking a bite and glancing at it every now and then, like watching a lovestruck young man's one-man show.

He shook his head.

Last night's chance to kiss and hug was gone, and I don't know when the next one will be.

He once again voiced a question that came from the depths of his soul.

Is this seemingly useless Heavenly Spiritual Root really destined to rule the world and become the only supreme being?

It doesn't look like it at all.

That's too cowardly.

Having lived for ten thousand years, he had never seen such a cowardly person, who only dared to fantasize in secret and amuse himself.

If it were him, he certainly wouldn't be so foolish as to wait idly like a simpleton.

Ok?

simple?

Are gifted children completely ignorant?

The old man fell into deep thought.

She glanced up at Xiao Wuli, who was looking down and searching for something in his pouch, and narrowed her eyes.

Xiao Wuli was unaware that the old man was watching him, because all his attention was focused on the work in his hands.

He found the brocade cloth he had picked up a month ago in his pouch. His eyes lit up, and he carefully picked it up, gently placed the warm jade on it, and carefully wrapped it up.

He watched quietly for a while, then a smile appeared on his lips, and he nodded slightly in satisfaction.

Warm jade is not an ordinary object; coarse cloth or cotton will scratch and damage the patterns on it.

This was given to him by his master, and he will protect it well.

besides...

Master.

He will cultivate diligently and repay Master's kindness and protect Master in the future!

Xiao Wuli's eyes were bright and sparkling. Suddenly, thinking of what happened yesterday, he lowered his brows and his narrow eyes flashed with a dark and brooding look.

Lu Kuangtao...

He will definitely kill anyone who bullies his master.